After the initial shock and fear, it was almost determined that the golden dragon of the Ten Thousand Beasts was just a virtual body, and the twin dragons swooped down fiercely, and the eight people around Chen Qingniu rushed head-on, and the two sides launched an entangled fight.

The black clouds rolled, the purple thunder roared, and the sky shook and the earth shook.

Chen Qingniu, the person in the game, was blind and covered in blood, but his mood was surprisingly peaceful.

In the canopy, the golden dragon and the big python entangled the red cockroach, and the two fairies tied the head and tail of the yellow pan with long sleeves, imprisoning the two dragons respectively, rocking and fluttering, and the roar was deafening.

The Golden Armor Immortal Armor was expressionless, and his big hand tore open the mouth of the red mantle, and the other ink-armored god of war opened the big mouth of the yellow pan in the same way.

In the end, the Dapeng drilled into the dragon's mouth one after another, and instantly penetrated.

The red mantle turned to ashes.

There were only two Li beads left in the air, one red and one yellow, emitting a bright and dazzling light.

The golden light of the eight tribes dimmed, and they flew back to Chen Qingniu's side, their hands and feet, their chests and backs, the heavenly spirit cover, and their hearts, and disappeared into Chen Qingniu's body from eight places.

Chen Qingniu, who didn't know everything, stood in place, the spring thunder weakened, the black clouds dispersed, and half an hour later, the blind Chen Qingniu staggered back according to the original path of memory, and the two dragon beads floated in the air, following behind, never abandoned.

Chen Qingniu did not expect the old boatman to survive the catastrophe, he felt guilty and came to the ferry, it didn't make much sense, he just stood in front of Li Mugu's tomb and didn't do anything, it was not Chen Qingniu's style, he was not afraid of death, but he would never allow himself to blindly wait for death, and if he wanted to die, he would have to pull one or two cushions, that is, he would jump into Shanghu Lake and swim back to Liangzhou City.

Standing at the ferry, the Shang Lake, which has almost overturned the bottom, has returned to calm, the water surface is like a mirror, and there are no more than ten meters high waves. Without the ferry, Chen Qingniu didn't know how to go back to Liangzhou City, and he was blind, with Liulifang's usual shrewd snobbery, even if he went back, Liulifang would let him roll up and get out of the way immediately.

Chen Qingniu was sad, and did not know that there was indeed no old boatman and ferry boat at the ferry, but there was a majestic Bailonglou boat, and the beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes who had a glimpse of the city on the boat was staring at him, with strange eyes, and the white-haired horseman stood beside the beautiful woman, looking at Chen Qingniu who was stained with blood at the ferry, he had a fear of the vicissitudes of life, and his heart was unstable and irrepressible.

The beautiful woman slowly walked off the dragon boat and walked to Chen Qingniu, who was half a head taller than him.

Chen Qingniu, who was aware of it, raised his head and asked, "Who is it?"

The beautiful woman glanced at the two priceless pearls floating above Chen Qingniu's head, and said with a smile: "The concubine is from the Fan family in Fengzhou, and has been running Liulifang in Liangzhou for twenty years. ”

Chen Qingniu's expression was stunned, three points of surprise and six points of humility, mixed with a point of doubt, seamless. His mind turned sharply, but he thought that Shang Hu had almost turned over in the first few pillars of incense, I am afraid that no one will be able to survive the rest of his life, this Fan family, who claims to be the heroine of Liulifang, is it an immortal or a monster? The female head of Liulifang, that is, the biggest bustard in Liangzhou, is indeed a woman of Fan's family in Fengzhou, different from the second and third class Qinglou Golan, the ordinary bustard of Liulifang does not need to go into battle in person, and the entertainment taste is biased towards prostitutes who like young women, and Xiao Wan'er is very good at the second-line red card Qingyin Xiao Wan'er in the workshop, not to mention the Oiran Qin Xiangjun who dares to stop the Liangzhou miscellaneous general outside the door, of course, the Fan who trained the Oiran and many red cards, the shelf will only be bigger.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, the woman in front of him is really the master of the Liulifang where he is, she came to the tomb of the champion, is it because she has a dewy marriage with the champion Jiang Zuo Li Mu, or for other reasons?

Looking at Chen Qingniu without showing any traces, he bent down slightly, with a natural posture of subordination. The corner of the tall beauty's mouth was slightly hooked, this child is really cautious as always. This kind of attitude is completely inconsistent with the vision of heaven and earth that arose just now because of him.

The gorgeous beauty said softly: "Little Aman, I will give you a meeting gift." ”

She stretched out a slender hand and pulled two beads full of aura into Chen Qingniu's miserable eyes with a mysterious technique.

For some reason, Chen Qingniu felt nothing and was ignorant.

The beautiful woman smiled: "In this way, Chen Qingniu, you are really a husband, don't sneak out of Liulifang next time, it will not be as comfortable as deducting wages and being whipped." ”

Chen Qingniu, who was interested, hurriedly said respectfully: "Xie Fang's sixteenth year of cultivation and cultivation is a great grace. ”

He was secretly happy in his heart, listening to the meaning of this lady's words, she had no idea of unloading the mill and killing the donkey for the time being.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, disapproving, and said softly: "Follow me on the boat, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

Now that Chen Qingniu has confirmed her identity, the beautiful woman naturally does not need to call herself a concubine. That would only make the little frog at the bottom of the well feel unnecessarily wary and speculate.

Chen Qingniu followed her gentle steps, and the beautiful woman paused, took his hand, and led him to the dragon boat. Chen Qingniu held the soft boneless soft wattle, his skin was like clotted fat, he didn't dare to overstep it, but he held it lightly, and he could still feel a kind of warmth like stroking mutton fat and jade. Whether it is a lady or a woman in the goulan, they are all white to cover a hundred ugliness, Chen Qingniu thought to himself that women with this kind of skin must have white skin, as for whether they are beautiful or not, they don't dare to reverie too much, after all, the owner of this slender hand is the owner of Liulifang, and Xiao Wan'er, who is a popular Qingyin for a lifetime, sees her, and she must walk on thin ice.

Chen Qingniu was brought into a warm and comfortable room, and sat on a chair with half his buttocks, sitting upright.

Chen Qingniu has served the powerful lords in Liulifang for more than ten years, most of them are moody, punishing repeatedly, like not to let people easily guess their thoughts, their faces are kind and their bellies are black, so in the face of the owner who can smell a unique fragrance not far away, Chen Qingniu does not dare to take it lightly.

The woman who was in charge of the nearly 1,000 lives killing power in Liulifang said softly: "Emperor Chen Qing, do you have anything you want to ask?"

Chen Qingniu brewed the wording.

She was not a patient woman, so she changed the question and said, "Do you see what happened?"

Chen Qingniu replied cautiously: "I only heard the spring thunder in front of the tomb of the champion, and then I was blind for no reason. ”

Chen Qingniu can only be far-fetched to explain it as "unprovoked", he didn't dare to talk nonsense, saying that he fell and was blinded by thorns, similar to this reason, Chen Qingniu himself felt ridiculous, of course, he didn't dare to show off in front of the owner with a strong wrist and quick mind.

The graceful beauty who deserves the four words of smiled, did not delve into it, sat on the red sandalwood chair, looked at the Shanghu Lake outside the window, and her eyes were confused.

There is no purple spring thunder in the sky.

Chen Qingniu waited quietly for the following.

After the beautiful woman came back to her senses, she looked at the blind young man covered in blood, and said coldly: " Emperor Chen Qing, you were left at the door of Liulifang sixteen years ago, adopted by your nurse, five years old and alone again, the only one who can speak is Liu Qi, Liu Qi is young, he has ambitions and ambitions, and wants to attract the attention of the head of the class, so you give him ideas, Liulifang has been a good reputation over the years, roast duck paws and donkeys have been called several tricks, all of which are your ideas for Liu Qi, he was finally the year before last by Liu Hui's righteous son of Rhubarb Gate, became a eunuch, and had a greater future. At the age of seven, you stabbed to death the handyman Wang Wall who insulted you in the stable, and at the age of nine, strangled to death Zeng En's maidservant Xiaomei, who had avenged your maid, and at the age of twelve, he finally found the opportunity to poison Qingling Peony by using his hands and feet on the mercury liquid liquid medicine for Qingling Peony. After your nurse's grave was hollowed out, you couldn't find half a bone, so you secretly ran to dig a mound for her, ten fingers of blood, returned to the workshop, was caught, and received thirty whips, in the past ten years, you have worked hard to collect some news about the Dong family in Liangzhou, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. If I guessed correctly, now you have to take revenge on Xiao Wan'er and Qi Huangli in the capital. ”

Chen Qingniu was in cold sweat on his forehead, his hands clenched under the table, biting his lip, and trying to remain silent.

The first martial artist Wang Qiong once said a very mysterious sentence, there is no impeccable move in the world, only by not moving, can you be undefeated. After Chen Qingniu chewed it carefully, it became his own thing, and he came to a very effective conclusion: the enemy does not move, and if he cannot be killed with one blow, I will not move.

So Chen Qingniu, who no one took him seriously, was still alive, but Wang Wall, a strong man who always liked to scold him, died, leaving a cruel purple mark on the neck of the maid Xiaomei, and even the popular Qingling, who had many maidservants, was shattered in the hands of a twelve-year-old boy.

The beautiful woman said softly: "After exposing your details, if I am not the owner of Liulifang, but a character you don't know the depths, Emperor Chen Qing, do you also want me to die?"

The beautiful woman with a voice more natural than all the Qingyin singers in Liulifang spoke softly and kindly, listening to Chen Qingniu's ears, it was extremely cold, and his body was cold, he lowered his head and said, "Madam, I am just a slave, I just want to be fed and clothed." ”

She asked, "I ask you, Chen Qingniu." If you could walk into the Dong family's compound and do whatever you wanted, what would you do?"

Chen Qingniu said without hesitation: "Kill all." ”

Mrs. Fan, who had a mysterious identity, seemed to hear the most interesting thing, and laughed wildly, but it was a pity that Chen Qingniu couldn't see this kind of style that countless men in Fengliang Liangzhou dreamed of, she stared at the handsome face of the young man in front of her, and said softly: "Three days later, I will give you this opportunity, don't be weak when the time comes." ”

Chen Qingniu raised his eyebrows, "Why not today?"

The action of raising eyebrows was learned by him from the purple shirt surnamed Qi in the capital, which was vivid.

She smiled but didn't say anything.

The dragon boat slowly sailed into the Huai River outside the main city of Liangzhou, and Liulifang originally built several exquisite carved buildings in this area, but unfortunately it was destroyed by a wind and wave without warning, and it was completely wiped out. Together with the old-fashioned groom, the three of them got off the boat together, Mrs. Fan, who never showed up easily, sat Chen Qingniu into a luxurious carriage, the carriage was covered with several gorgeous carpets of complete white sable skin splicing, soft and charming, there was an incense burner in the corner, incense, and a stack of lone books, Chen Qingniu was covered in an unfashionable fishy smell of blood, as soon as he stepped into the carriage, he dyed the valuable sable carpet red, and sat in the corner with a little restraint, and Mrs. Fan, a plump beauty, did not feel sorry for the precious mink at all, and said: " After returning to Liulifang, when you feed your body, you will go to the Liuli courtyard and take care of a Qingling. ”

Chen Qingniu nodded.

He didn't ask a blind man how to take care of others.

A person who was lonely and self-reliant at the age of six, blind, is also confident that he can do a lot of things, not to mention that in addition to a type of private house and small courtyard, he has already achieved the point that he can walk down the entire Liulifang with his eyes closed.

In the night, Mrs. Fan entered Liulifang from the back door of Liulifang, put Chen Qingniu down in a secluded place, lifted the curtains, and looked at the back of the young man who was walking and barrier-free, she was thoughtful.

The white-haired groom, whose face had been stiff, asked softly, "Madam, why did you take him to the Dong Mansion after three days?"

Mrs. Fan put down the curtain and said with a smile: "Ambitious, not the courage of the horseman, when the husband is angry, he may be able to draw his sword and kill people on the spot, but if he slows down, he may not be able to maintain the bloody nature of killing, and he will be exhausted after three days, I just want to see if this child can still be resolute after three days, this time, he is not going to kill one person or two, let alone the death of a miscellaneous servant girl who no one cares about, which tests his heart even more." ”

The white-haired groom still had a rigid face and asked, "Madam has decided to cultivate Emperor Chen Qing?"

Mrs. Fan, who was more charming than a cardamom girl, leaned lazily on the goose down brocade mat and said with a smile: "Bai Luo, where do you say this child can climb?"

The horseman shook his head and said, "The little slave doesn't dare to guess. ”

She closed her eyes and muttered to herself: "Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation, Eight Heavenly Dragons, it's really a gorgeous picture that comes once in a lifetime." ”

Chen Qingniu chose a secluded path and walked to the firewood house in a roundabout way.

Blind, but like an enlightened mind.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth opened up.